One of my
ideas of a fun trip is to throw some camp gear and a mattress in the back of my
pickup truck and boon dock camp as much as possible, taking copious photographs
along the way.
Boon dockings governmental technical term is dispersed camping.
It is basically camping in free sites provided by the National Forest and the
Bureau of Land Management. Most of these sites are nothing more than a clearing
for parking or setting up a tent. No water. No electricity. No maids or room
service. And no fees to stay. Quite a few of them are remote and have wonderful
views of spectacular scenery.
There are a lot of these West of the
Mississippi. East of the great Muddy,
they are mostly called Walmart parking lots.
My lovely
wife is not much of a camper, preferring to stay in Hyatt Regency’s, or similar
accommodations. Because of this, my manly camping trips become solo events.
This usually works out for the best as I tend to wake up at dawn and take “100
pictures of the same damn thing”. Her words.
After I have
spent an allotted time wandering amongst the scenery and filling up my cameras
SD card(s), we usually meet up and complete the trip staying at hotels, where
our effective starting time changes to about 10 AM, and nice restaurants
replace beef jerky and crackers.
This series
of blogs is about the first part of a recent excursion to Wyoming; the driving,
and the manly, boondock camping part.
To get
started, let me share the basics of my tiny hotel on wheels, also known as the
Big Red Beast. Here are a few pics showing how everything is crammed into the back of my 2013 GMC Sierra Pickup truck:
The view from the back of the truck:
The view from the side:
My wife's suitcases and some extra bedding are hidden under the bed platform.
The front is also fairly well crammed with "stuff":
All the
while I am loading up the gear, Peter Paul and Mary’s version of “Leaving on a
Jet plane” keeps running through my mind; “My bags are packed and I’m ready to
go…”
Next blog;
Heading out of the Big Oh-hi-Oh.
What is your idea of an "ideal" trip?
The best night we had on our 30 day roadtrip was boondocking in the Mojave Desert.
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